Untold Stories

Untold Strories - Buju Banton

While I'm living

Thanks I'll be giving

Most high you know

I am living while I am living

To the father I will pray

Only him knows how we get through everyday

All the hike in the price

Arm and leg we have to pay

While our leaders play

All I see people a rip and a rob and a rival

Tief never love fe see tief wid long bag

No love for the people who a sufferin bad

Another toll to the poll may God help we soul

What is to stop the youths from get out of control

Full up of education yet no on no payrollyroll

The clothes on my back have countless eyehole

Could go on and on the full has never been told

I am living while I am living

To the father I will pray

Only him knows how we get through everyday

With all the hike in the price

Arm and leg we have to pay

While our leaders play

He say full can afford to run will run

But what about those who can't they will have to stay

Opportunity a scarce scarce commodity

In these times I say when mama

Spend her last and send you go class

Never you ever play

It's a competitive world for low budget people

Spending a dime while earning a nickel

With no regards to who it may tickle

My cup is full to the brim

I could go on and on the full has never been told

On and on

On and on

On and on

I could go on and on and the fool

Has never been thrown

I am living while I am living

To the father I will pray

Only him knows how we get through everyday

With all the hike in the price

Arm and leg we have to pay

While our leaders play

All I see people a rip and a rob and a rival

Tief never love fe see tief wid long bag

No love for the people who a sufferin bad

Another toll to the poll may God help we soul

What is to stop the youths from get out of control

Full up of education yet no on no payroll

The clothes on my back have countless eyehole

Could go on and on and the fool has never been thrown

I am living while I am living

To the father I will pray

Only him knows how we get through everyday

All the hike in the price

Arm and leg we have to pay

While our leaders play

He say fool can afford to run will run

But what about those who can't they will have to stay

Opportunity a scarce scarce commodity

In these times I say when mama

Spend her last and send you go class

Never you ever play

It's a competitive world for low budget people

Spending a dime while earning a nickel

With no regards to who it may tickle

My cup is full to the brim

I could go on and on the full has never been told

Could go on and on and the fool has never been thrown

Could go on and on the full has never been told

Could go on and on and the fool has never been thrown

Could go on and on the full has never been told

Could go on and on and the fool has never been thrown

Could go on and on the full has never been told

Could go on and on

The fool has never been thrown